Chapter 73
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I look around only to notice that it's my room.
Wait, why am I in my room?
I feel something gently nudge my clit which makes me release a quiet moan.
What the-
I look down and see Charlotte's head between my legs.
"Charlotte?" I gasp breathlessly
"W-what are y-you doing?" I stutter out as she licks a straight line through my pussy lips
Fuck, that feels good.
"Isn't it obvious?" She retorts with a smirk before diving back in between my legs
"Shit" I curse as my back arches up off the bed
"Does this feel okay?" She asks as she replaces her mouth with her hand and starts to rub my clit
"Yes, Yes, Yes" I whisper when I feel a giant ball of need inside my stomach
"Aww, you're cute" she says. Before I can ask what she means, she's burying her face back into my pussy, with no intention of being gentle.
"Oh my god," I scream as she prods her tongue at my entrance. She wiggles it a little before it slips through the resistance of my walls.
How is she so talented?!
Last time I remembered she was a virgin.
Mid gasp I feel her tongue brush against something inside of me which makes my hips jerk up.
She laughs at my body's reaction before continuing her assault on the new found spot.
"Right there, right there" I quickly chant as her tongue repeatedly rubs against the spot.
I guess she thought that wasn't enough since she reached her hand up to rub my clit.
"Jesus Christ," I say as my eyes roll back
As I'm about to cum I wake up in a pool of sweat. My breathing is accelerated and the blankets have been kicked off of me.
"Fuck" I groan out sexually frustrated
If I wasn't in this stupid bet then I'd go downstairs and fuck the living soul out of her.
After my very inappropriate wet dream about Charlotte I haven't been able to look at her the same.
I only woke up from it thirty minutes ago.
We're currently sitting across from each other and eating our tacos silently.
"You've been quiet ever since you came downstairs," she says as she gazes at me intently
"Really?" I whisper sarcastically
"What's wrong, Aspen?" Charlotte asks seriously
When I don't answer she walks around and stops in front of me only to place her hand carefully on my knee. I shiver before moving my leg so that her hand falls off of me.
Why am I still turned on?!
It's so frustrating!
Gosh, if she only knew what her touch did to me.
I turn to look at her and she's frowning.
Shit, I didn't mean to upset her.
"I'm sorry, Charlotte, I just don't feel good" I say as I turn my body to face her
"Can you please tell me what's wrong" she says with an unreadable expression
"It's kind of embarrassing" I say as I discretely cross my legs together
"It's okay, you can tell me anything" she says as she grabs my hand and leads us into the living room. We sit down on the couch a couple of inches away from each other.
God, I can't believe I'm about to tell her about this.
"Okay, I had a um- wet dream about you" I say as I nervously look down at my hands
"Oh, um- could you explain it to me?" She says while clearing her throat in between
She wants me to explain my wet dream to her?!
That was about her!
Oh gosh, I think I'm going to faint.
"Sure" I say before explaining to her what I remember from my dream.
